Li Qingyun got two pups for nothing, and bought a dozen palm-sized crucian carps. His wish came true, and he walked towards the Spring and Autumn Medical Center with satisfaction. The crucian carp had already been thrown into a small pond in space by him, and he also fed the pups with space spring water.
Miraculously, the puppy, who was still sick just now, could now open his eyes. He rubbed his little head on Li Qingyun affectionately, his little eyes shone, and he seemed to want to beg for water.
"You two greedy ghosts, you are not afraid to hold on even if you drink too much." Li Qingyun laughed and scolded, ignoring their fun, "We will be home soon, I will give you a good name first, otherwise my mother will take away the naming rights.
With her ability to name names, she will definitely make you suffer for the rest of your life. Mom named me Fuwa, and maybe you will be named Calabash Wa."
I just saw it, a male dog and a female dog. After thinking about it, Li Qingyun said: "Your hair is golden. No matter whether you grow up or not, the male dog is called a gold coin, and the female dog is called a copper coin... Well, that's right.
, gleaming gold coins, and gleaming copper coins... The question is, is there a word for gleaming copper?"
"The gold coin on the left hand side, scream for the owner to listen!"
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of onton ooh and oh..." Little Jin Coin didn't understand what Li Qingyun meant. When he saw his master looking at him, thinking that he was going to feed him something delicious, he immediately opened his watery eyes and shook his head.
"Idiot, I asked you to bark. Who asked you to bark non-stop? You are not good at all." After saying that, Li Qingyun said to the puppy on the right, "Copper Coin, bark twice to hear it?"
In comparison, the little bitch was a bit quiet, or quiet, and she licked her nose with her pink tongue without making any sound.
"You two idiots... Oh, forget it, it may be too young. The IQ of ordinary garden dogs ranks in the fifties, but this ranking is not accurate. There are huge differences in individual differences among similar dogs. Seen before
I have seen a few border collies with the highest IQ, but the real situation is not very good. The key depends on the training method of the dog owner."
When he walked near the Spring and Autumn Medical Clinic, the crowds on the street suddenly emptied out. This strange sight made Li Qingyun stunned. He looked up and saw that there were many people surrounding the door of the medical clinic, and there seemed to be shouting coming from it.
"Are the troublemakers coming?" Thinking of this, Li Qingyun ran quickly and squeezed through the crowd of onlookers.
Several well-dressed city dwellers stood at the door and shouted something. Behind them were nursing staff in long coats, carrying a stretcher with an old man on it. The old man was in his seventies, skinny, and his few sparse hair were all silver.
My spirit is very low. I keep coughing until I can't open my eyes, but I can't cough up any phlegm. Sometimes I hold it in until my face turns red and I can't take a breath and I fall into coma.
Accompanying the old man is a doctor in his fifties. He has a doctor's nameplate and is the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at the County Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. He has a dark face and says nothing. He only touches the patient's chest a few times when the old man coughs.
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"Bullshit miracle doctor, I think he is a liar. A pair of herbal medicines cost us one hundred and twenty, and he prescribed ten pairs at once. It was my father who was blind at first, so he said he believed in Divine Doctor Li, bah!"
"If you are wise, refund your money immediately and apologize in front of everyone. Don't run any medical clinics anymore. People from the County Industrial and Commercial Bureau and Health Bureau will come soon and seal your medical clinic directly."
"I heard that he doesn't even have a medical qualification certificate. I've smashed his sign to see if he still dares to lie!"
The villagers who were watching originally wanted to watch the fun and hear who was right and who was wrong, but when they heard that the sign was going to be destroyed, they immediately became angry. In Qinglong Town, there is no one who has never been sick, and who has not received the kindness of Dr. Li Chunqiu.
?Don’t say that a pack of medicine costs 120 yuan. When villagers usually go to the doctor, a pack of medicine does not even cost 5 yuan.
I don’t know who sent this sign, but Li Qingyun knows that this sign is his grandfather’s face and his lifeblood. He will fight anyone who smashes the sign. Don’t look at Li Chunqiu, who is usually calm and calm, showing off his demeanor as a miracle doctor.
, but all the old people in Qinglong Town are aware of his violent temper when he was young.
"Dear me, whoever dares to smash the signboard of Divine Doctor Li must crawl over the uncle's body first!"
"Copycat, Erdanzi, go home and get the butcher's knife. Today, dad is going to fight for these grandsons. When your mother had a difficult childbirth, it was Dr. Li who saved both of your lives!"
"My rolling pin is not a vegetarian. If you dare to cause trouble in our Qinglong Town, you are like an old man who is eating arsenic and seeking death!"
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Li Qingyun hurriedly jumped into the middle to persuade him, and at the same time rushed into the medical center to call his grandfather to come forward. He knew how tough and bloody the villagers of Qinglong Town were, and he was really anxious. Killing people was like hunting, and he would kill them as soon as he said it. After all,
Adult men have seen blood in the mountains and forests, and their education level is low, and their legal awareness is weak. If someone really died in front of a medical clinic, not only would the medical clinic close down, but grandpa would also be held criminally responsible, which is not cost-effective.
"Stop!" Li Chunqiu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly walked out of the door. He bowed his hands to the villagers who spoke for him and said, "I would like to thank you all for your kindness in advance. But please don't be impulsive. I will solve this matter myself."
The family members who made the riot were three men and two women. They were frightened by the suddenly angry crowd. Their faces turned pale and their foreheads were sweating. They inadvertently retreated to the stretcher. From time to time they shouted: "What do you want to do? This is a legal society now. The police will be here soon."
Come here. This fake doctor has defrauded money, why doesn’t he want us to ask for an explanation?”
Seeing that they had been slandering his grandfather for cheating money, Li Qingyun couldn't help but said: "My grandfather wants to make money, so why should he defraud you of a few bags of medicine. Medical experts in the province have invited my grandfather to come out many times, but he has not agreed, saying that the folks are leaving."
Don’t drive him.”
"Then how do you explain these packets of Chinese medicine? Each packet charges us 120 yuan!" One of the middle-aged women with heavy makeup asked in a sharp voice.
"Aren't you experts from the county hospital of traditional Chinese medicine? Open it and let him see if this pack of medicine is worth the price?" Li Qingyun absolutely trusted that his grandfather would not make money without conscience. In the past, the medical fees charged by urban residents were high.
Some, but it is a reasonable market price and is still far lower than the price of urban doctors.
"Okay, I'll ask Expert Zhao from the city to expose your liar, the Miracle Doctor, in public." The woman took out a pack of Chinese medicine, handed it to Doctor Zhao, and whispered something to him.
Dr. Zhao sighed, glanced quickly at the impressive Li Chunqiu, and opened the Chinese medicine wrapped in papyrus. With just a gentle sweep, Dr. Zhao took a deep breath and pinched out a slightly thick ginseng-like object.
He put it under his nose and smelled it, and he immediately jumped up: "This, this... this is a century-old wild ginseng? Real wild ginseng from our mountains in Sichuan? Am I right?"
"You have some eyesight." Li Chunqiu was very conceited in the field of Chinese herbal medicine. He nodded slightly, admitting Dr. Zhao's guess.
Dr. Zhao anxiously shouted: "What a waste of resources. A noble man in the city hospital had a major operation the year before last. He was afraid of an accident and urgently needed a few slices of Sichuan Sichuan century-old ginseng to survive. He relied on countless connections and spent 10,000 yuan to get Bo Bo.
One piece, relying on this centuries-old wild ginseng hanging, the operation was completed without any risk. It's not that I can't afford the whole piece, but it's just that I can't buy it on the market! Old gentleman, old miracle doctor, you still have extra Sichuan.
Hundred-year-old ginseng? Ten thousand yuan per piece, just as thick as this piece."
When the people around heard this, they immediately screamed and marveled.
"Ten thousand yuan for a piece of century-old ginseng? Oh my God, how much does it cost for a whole piece? No, I have to go into the mountains tomorrow. Maybe I can find one or two."
"Nonsense. I go hunting in the mountains almost every day and have never seen wild ginseng. I have seen a lot of chicken head ginseng. But they are only two or three years old and not worth much money."
"Isn't Chicken Head Ginseng just Huang Jing? What's so strange about that..."
Different from the discussion of the people in the town, the family members of the trouble had already opened their mouths and were speechless for a long time.
"Dr. Zhao, are you reading that right? This piece of wild ginseng is worth ten thousand yuan? Then he prescribed ten medicines for my father, isn't it worth one hundred thousand yuan?"
"Yes, how could there be such a stupid doctor? He only sold us medicine worth one hundred thousand for just over one thousand?"
Dr. Zhao's face turned red with anger, and he said angrily: "I'm stupid. I'm embarrassed by you for calling me out of nowhere. If you don't believe me, sell me these packets of medicine for 10,000 yuan a packet. Will you sell them?"
There were seven packets of medicine left, and Dr. Zhao laid them out in one word, with the air of a nouveau riche writing a check on the spot.
After they made such a noise, the onlookers came to their senses and shouted loudly: "Doctor Li, please take back the medicine. It is too cheap for them to give it to them. You only sell 10,000 bags of medicine for 100 yuan."
"More, they don't know what to do to cause trouble, don't let them see it, let the old man die. A hundred-year-old ginseng is a rare thing..."
"It's just that I, Zhang Daniu, have never seen anyone stupid in my life, and my whole family is really supercilious..."
"Well, Dr. Zhao, I actually have a wild ginseng dug from the mountains at home, but it's only 78 years old. How much do you think it can be sold for? Ah? The 78-year-old one can only be sold for a few hundred yuan.
That’s not bad, but I’ve soaked it in wine, can I still sell it?”
Dr. Zhao's mouth twitched, and he was so angry that he almost cursed: "Let alone wild ginseng that is less than twenty years old, let alone one that has been soaked in wine."
After finishing speaking, he trotted up to Li Chunqiu, bowed obsequiously, and asked with a smile: "Miracle Doctor Li, how many hundred-year-old ginseng do you still have? I'll buy it at a high price. I have a senior brother who works in the Provincial Health Department.
There is a way to sell it at a high price."
Li Chunqiu did not answer, but asked his grandson Li Qingyun beside him: "Fuwa, do you know why I sell wild ginseng at such a low price? I sell century-old wild ginseng as sweet potatoes?"
"How did I know? Your half of the century-old ginseng was hidden like a treasure all day long. When I was weak and sick as a child, I was lucky enough to eat three or five slices, which made you feel so distressed that you couldn't smile for a long time." Li Qingyun also didn't know about the century-old ginseng.
price, otherwise selling half of a century-old ginseng would definitely be enough to pay for a house in Yunhuang City.
When Dr. Zhao heard this, he almost fainted: "I only took three or five tablets? How much does it cost? When did rural people stop treating money as money?"
Li Chunqiu laughed and ignored his grandson's secret remarks. He pointed at the old man who was still coughing on the stretcher and asked: "Look carefully, do you still have an impression of him?"
"Huh?" Li Qingyun felt a little familiar with the old man just now, but didn't take it to heart. Hearing what his grandfather said, he felt even more confused. His facial features and demeanor were very similar to a certain teacher in his impression, "It seems...
The old principal of County No. 1 Middle School? I haven’t seen him for several years, why is he so sick? I can’t even recognize him!”